With a competitor now present, the crisis awareness of the Old Master was roused all the more.
He couldn't delay any longer, so he stated directly to Morgan, "Morgan, my dear, you're my little cuttie. Great Grandfather likes you the most! Absolutely no one else!"
Having said that, he proudly provoked the Old Madam.
He simply didn't have any of the Old Madam's problems.
Victoria Wheeler couldn't come asking who he liked most.
Old Madam: "..."
Morgan, thrilled and covering his face, wriggled around in the Old Master's arms: "Then, Great Grandfather, you should be world's best to me."
The Old Master laughed heartily and seemed extraordinarily satisfied.
Once he had put it in words, what was there to be shy about?
His face was shaking with laughter.
He would be the best in the world for Morgan, let the Old Madam go play with Victoria Wheeler!
The Old Madam grieved in her heart. Feeling frustrated, she told Victoria Wheeler: "This is all because of you!"